It's time to get away It's time to get away from this world... Please tell me why do you lie girl, The guy is dead but you're still alive... Please tell
50 Cent:] We from the gutter [Tony Yayo:] We takin' over [Funkmaster Flex:] Heres what we gonna do My man'll spin the beat one more time [50 Cent:] One more time
hide them away But her time it was going too quickly Just another few days, she'll soon be flying away But her memory will stay here forever A time she
Crooked thoughts cops get bought no longer caught Did you cry when my girl died Put out the hit politc niggas worldwide grabbin my dick I'll never learn take away
prove a point But sometimes my pride gets in the way Maybe I need some time away To get my head together B-Sec: Maybe this was my last chance I may never get
fuck witcha boy 'tack time is crank time, I flip that, get that back Louie V. napsack filled up with G-stacks I'm sick in the head, me I'm all 'bout the
all I know who givin Me all this cash, just to put down twelve to get in yo' ass Listen, keep it far away from me I ain't got time for sittin in the penitentuary
due Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say names (gun click sound) the 45 will tear you out the frame Its like the rich get richer and
?) Everybody! (Yeah?) Let's get into it! (Yeah!) Get stupid(Come on!) Get retarded! (Come on!) Get retarded! (Yeah!) Get retarded! Let's get retarded
get into it. Get stupid. Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's
let's get into it. Get stupid. Get it started, get it started, get it started. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started
yeah Hear the pump, it erupt We're corrupt as the four, down to buck Come and get fucked up And get up outta the county, nigga get rowdy (duck into battle
That's that thugsta yes I pump slugs And I be dripping 'em off in thugstas Fuck them po-po, all ah dem bodies we burn, burn And I guess that hood'll
's a headline Time to get on top of moff top When they got on stages all over this nation World, and I plan on Now look at you bustas get mad Beat the
more money to burn so each person must learn the dollar amount they are worth and your pills make me dizzy forgetting my body i watch as it walks away
: (Choose your own adventureeeeeee!) [tires screeching] [Intro: Classified] And now we head into the big city, Mic Boyd and white Mic with me We on